Looking at the illusion around him, Gu An had a vague guess in his mind.
At this moment, a pious and uneasy voice suddenly sounded in his mind, and an idea flashed across Gu An's mind.
I adjusted my mentality and tried to be as indifferent as possible.
"Mortal, let me ask you.
Where is this world that you are in?
Where are you?"
Jiuli paused and quickly answered Gu An's question.
Soon, Gu An understood everything he wanted to know.
This place is really what I remember, the Hundred Thousand Mountains in Southern Xinjiang...
Jiuli and the others call themselves the Wu Clan, and they are composed of tribes of various sizes in the Shiwan Mountains.
The Wu Li Sect is only an organization formed by a part of their tribe to expand their faith.
A few days ago, someone from the Wu Li Sect came over and wanted to invite Jiu Li and his Jiu Yu tribe to join the religion. No matter how difficult it was, they still hoped that Jiu Li could join the religion.
Although there are not many people in the Jiuyu tribe, it is a tribe that has a totem after all. As time goes by, other tribes will consider integrating into their tribe.
The important thing is that Jiuli, as the first believer in the god An, will have a certain status when he enters the religion.
However, Jiuli temporarily declined the invitation on the grounds that the tribe was not yet stable.
The reason is that their so-called high priest does not seem to like this Wu Li sect composed of some elders.
Gu An thought for a while and gave him the order.
After sorting out things in the clan, join the Wu Li Sect!
Upon hearing this order, Jiuli was silent for a moment and then agreed.
After the explanation, Gu An's consciousness left Jiulide's body.
When Jiuli felt that he had regained control of his body, he opened his eyes and sighed.
"It seems that 'An' Shen is also the main war faction mentioned by the high priest..."
…
Just as Gu An's consciousness returned to his body, the picture in his mind changed, and his consciousness came to the temple located in Shiwan Mountain.
He raised his head and looked around, and saw an illusory figure with an unclear face walking out of the statue of the god in the center and coming to him.
He handed over an invitation: "My name is Yuan Chu. In three days, the Shinto Temple will hold a banquet. I hope fellow Taoist An will show his respect and come to attend."
Gu An took the invitation after a brief thought and responded: "Don't worry, Taoist friend in the early Yuan Dynasty, I will definitely be there soon."
"Haha, okay, the Taoist post will issue instructions immediately, and Taoist friend An can follow its guidance to reach the Shinto temple. I still need to issue invitations to other Taoist friends, so I will leave first."
When Gu An responded again, the illusory figure disappeared.
Looking at the invitation in his hand, Gu An opened it and read it.
"Shinto Temple...Feast of the Gods..."
Withdrawing the invitation, Gu An was about to return to his body when he realized that he had one more option from the perspective of the statue.
"Inject divine power? I don't have divine power myself, how can I inject it?"
Otherwise, click to take a look?
After thinking for a while, Gu An tentatively clicked the injection button.
The next moment, Gu An felt his majestic energy and blood entering it, and the red blood turned into smoke.
Floating in a square space.
It looked a little more ethereal than before.
"Divine Power Pool."
In the square space, three small characters of mosquito appeared, and instructions appeared at the same time.
"It turns out that this is the source of the power of séance."
After reading the explanation, Gu An suddenly understood.
Those so-called gods inject their own divine power into the divine power pool, and their vassals obtain power from it through divine magic.
And no matter what kind of power you inject, it can be transformed into divine power.
And the divine power supplied to the vassals by this divine power pool is designated based on this world.
Even if the god is weak, it will not have much impact on its vassals.
As mentioned at the beginning, like the people of Wuli Cult, their strength depends on their own spiritual power.
After doing all this quickly, Gu An's consciousness returned to his body.
I turned over and sat up, looked at the moon in the sky through the window.
It was still night, which meant that not much time was spent.
By the way, invitation.
I touched my arms and didn't find the invitation to the banquet.
Gu An just wanted to look for it, but he found the invitation lying quietly in his mind.
I tried to take it out, but found that it couldn't be taken out at all.
Is it because I don't have enough strength, or this thing cannot be taken out in the first place.
After thinking for a while, he couldn't come up with any results, so Gu An stopped worrying.
Anyway, no matter which one it is, I can't solve it for the time being.
As for Jiuli...
According to Gu An's opinion, if Jiu Li can enter the Wu Li Sect and have a good status.
If the Wu Li Sect takes any action in the future, he can also obtain information through his own descent.
It can be considered as breaking into the enemy's interior.
As for now, don’t rush into the task now. Wait three days to see what happens at the banquet.
…
When the sun rose the next day, Gu An returned directly to the yard after breakfast.
He planned to follow that prescription to try the effect of body training.
I quickly followed the prescription and brewed a large vat of medicinal solution.
Gu An took off his clothes and entered the tank.
"Chi~~!"
The skin makes a dull sound when it comes into contact with the liquid.
Gu An suddenly felt that a spiritual energy entered his body through his pores.
From the epidermis of the skin to the internal organs, it flows through it all.
Gradually, the yellow skin slowly turned into red.
That spiritual energy kept washing Gu An's body.
After a stick of incense.
The redness on Gu An's body slowly faded away, and the vat that was constantly emitting heat also calmed down.
Gu An knew that this tempering should be over.
He walked to the table, picked up the knife on it, and scratched his arm, leaving only a white mark.
But it doesn't look much different from the white mark before body quenching.
It was only before this tempering that Gu An discovered that even if he did not open the iron cloth shirt with the golden bell cover.
When the strength is not much different, this kind of ordinary sword cannot hurt himself.
I've only soaked it once and can't see any effect yet. I'll wait and see after soaking it twice.
Just as Gu An was finishing the follow-up cleaning work, he heard a knock on the door from outside.
"Dong dong."
"who."
Yun Fan's voice came into the room: "Sir, General Yang Qi asked his subordinates to inform you that Ding Baihu is looking for something."
It's probably related to the destruction of the Golden Silkworm Sect yesterday... Gu An thought silently.
"knew."
After putting on a clean official uniform, Gu An walked out of the room and followed Yun Fan to the front hall.
lobby.
All the general bannermen from all places were present. Song Zhixian, the general bannerman from one place, was not there, so one of his subordinates came to participate in the meeting.
In addition, there are still two vacant positions.
One belongs to Deputy Baihu who is out on a mission, and the other belongs to Gu An.
After Gu An greeted everyone, he sat at the end of the table.
Ding Shichang spoke.
"As soon as I came back last night, I reported the matter to the Qianhu Office through special channels, and the Qianhu Office also issued instructions."